This is a song about "Crackin"

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Packin' a mac, crackin' a track, stackin' the cash,

Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'm sick of hearing rappers about the crackin' bottles,

You heard banks was crackin skulls

Or closed casket for our troubles

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Were about sackin, crackin and snappin, rappin like 2 pac been,

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion